Page 6 of Filthy Hot Prince

“Right now?”

The excitement and shock in her voice made me chuckle. “Not now, you greedy girl,” I purred. “Tomorrow at seven in the evening.”

“Why?”

“I want to have dinner with you.”

And have you as my dessert if the dinner goes well.

Valeria didn’t reply for a few moments. “If I said no?”

I chuckled, wishing she would deny me so I would know what lengths I would go to have dinner with her. Because I was afraid I would doanythingjust to spend a few hours alone with her.

“I dare you to, sweet one,” I crooned.

I heard her swallow. “Fine. Meet me atAmbrosial. Second floor. Tomorrow at seven in the evening.”

I grinned widely, resisting the urge to jump. “Yes, ma’am.”

“If you are a second later, I will leave.”

“I won’t be late, Valeria. Wear your hair down. I will see you tomorrow. Sweet dreams.”

Before she could reply, I ended the call. No one had ever demanded a place to meet me, but a young woman named Valeria dared and even told me to be on time.

I couldn’t wait to dine with her and fuck her.

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